Ok, it's a quiet Tuesday evening at 2000 in my little house. I need some real food, probably do breakfast up in the Square tomorrow at 0700, then go to Kroger for my main supplies.

Survival is tough these days. I just move from moment to moment trying to remember and enjoy the previous one. I am drunk and stoned right now. If the popo want to come over and bust down my door for the small amount of weed I have that makes my Parkinsons and my shoulder feel better, have at it guys!

I'm thinking about cruising this Christmas with grand-daughter Shelby! The possibilities from that adventure are amazing!

I don't miss my ex Steph, anymore. She has fallen into that deep hole where lost loves land...

I'm an old single lonely man. Ok, that is what it is. But I still have this fire down below that burns constantly, driving me forward, making me believe I could pull off one more epic adventure, in style!

Maybe a Shelby Christmas cruise would be the answer! Imagine me escorting this beautiful young women to dinner on my arm?

The first assumption would be that she is, well, obviously not my wife. Then the assumptions would dive into who knows where, but when our new cruise friends realize that Shelby is my grand-daughter, I guarantee you the smiles will emerge!